Demoness: Fear A Mere Golden Core Realm Cultivator?

Among the mountains, there were numerous caves. The mountain was covered with steep and rugged cliffs.

At that moment, a red figure emerged, followed by a man.

They stood on the edge of a cliff, overlooking the rushing river below.

"This place is nice," said Hong Yuye as she looked down.

Jiang Hao nodded in agreement. Having spent many years by the Cliff of Broken Hearts, he found the cliffs beautiful.

The people from the Divine Rotation Sect sure knew how to pick their locations.

They had built many cave dwellings here.

However, he didn't think he would like to live here.

Without an open courtyard, it was challenging to cultivate spiritual herbs unless there was an open area nearby.

There should be one, but he still didn't like it here.

Perhaps it was beautiful, but it didn't suit him.

Hong Yuye stood in place for a long time, which surprised Jiang Hao.

He didn't understand what she had in mind.